It is the temple of the sunset and it reminds me that I would like to go to the beach.
From a staircase, between summer flowers and gullies, you get to a lovely wild place. Cava is the melting pot of youth culture: until 1 pm it is not much frequented and it is a close encounter with the blue sea. Free beach, few umbrellas, rocks dotting the panoramas.
It is the sand of love, of red sunset of thoughts, the red colour of balls and beach tennis constantly scanning the time. It fully expresses Forio flavour, the improvisation of green tufa, which becomes a dip in the green.
